Chapter two: Old memories

Sup! Today I reveal what Dipper's tattoos are!

gamelover41592: "this has potential but it sounds almost close to Dipper Pines, Paranormal Detective." That is far from the truth. I only chose the detective Au, since it fits Dipper, but as we go further into this fanfic, you'll see it has nothing alike. I'm going to work on the Bill fallen angel ordeal more and where Dipper and Pacifica has to not only face Bill, but a group of fallen angels.

Dipper strolled through the entrance of the Corduroy lumber mill. He wasn't exactly sure where Wendy was, but he guessed he could ask one of her employees. Before he could make it to the till though, someone through an axe straight at his head. Acting on instinct he caught the blade just in time before it could kill him.

"I thought I told you to stay out, Max!" A familiar voice shouted. Dipper tilted his head slightly to crane his neck. He came face to face with none other than the redhead he was looking for. He smiled confidently at her and she straightened in shock.

"You always treat your customers like this?" Dipper asked as he flipped the axe around, holding it out for her. Her shocked expression spread into a grin as she walked over to Dipper and pulled him into a hug.

"Where have you been all this time, knucklehead?!" Wendy asked as she hit him behind his head. She had clearly missed him.

"It's nice to see you too, Wendy. How have you been?" He asked kindly ignoring her question.

"I've been great. I took over my dad's mill, so life is a bit boring, but I get by. What have you been up to? You look great. Have you been working out? I can barely recognize you." Wendy stated in disbelief.

"I'm a detective now." Dipper stated as he held up his badge. "In a way." Dipper added with a chuckle. "And working out is an absolute must for the job description." Dipper smiled.

"What do you mean in a way?" Wendy asked as she crossed her arms over her chest and narrowed her eyes. She was now at least half a head shorter than Dipper, but she didn't let herself be intimidated.

"I basically do what we did all summer long when I was here that summer, but for a pay check now." Dipper stated as he tucked his badge away.

"That's awesome man! What are you doing in town?"

"Business if you can believe it. I was wondering if you could give me directions to WestCorp.?" Dipper asked as he fished his memory from what was sent to his communicator. "The town has changed so much that I can't seem to find my feet."

"Well you're out of luck. I barely know the place myself. I don't get as out much anymore since managing the mill takes up most of my time." Wendy chuckled slightly. "I'd recommend that you go to the Mystery Shack for a map or something."

"That's my next destination." Dipper smiled excitedly. "I have a question though. Who is Max?" Dipper asked raising one of his eyebrow.

"Oh, an old employee that won't stop bugging me." Wendy stated as her cheeks flushed in irritation. Dipper nodded in understanding.

"I'll see you around, Wendy." Dipper smiled as he tilted his hat towards her. "Take care."

"Sure will, Man." Wendy smiled as she nudged his shoulder. As soon as Dipper excited the mill, he frowned deeply. Max sounded like someone he knew, but he couldn't place his finger on it. He knew the name had meaning, but what he didn't know. As Dipper walked back to his RV his Cipher wheels lit up. This made him stop dead in his tracks. He slowly turned around and to his dismay a man with pitch black feathered wings walked towards the store. As Dipper watched him the man took a quick glance over his shoulder, as he did so he made eye contact with Dipper. The man almost lost his balance as he stopped.

"No way." Dipper stated in irritation as he stared at the fallen angel. The man had pitch black hair and pitch black eyes. He was dressed in the same clothes as the other male employees from the mill. A red vest as well as black pants and a white shirt. On his name tag was written 'Max'.

Max turned his head towards Dipper one last time before he bolted in the direction he came, which just happened to lead to the highway. Dipper cursed under his breath as he quickly opened his RV and pulled out a hoverboard. He immediately jumped onto it and sped after Max. Humans were ten times slower than a fallen angel and so Dipper and Ford designed a hoverboard, just for this very occasion.

Dippers hoverboard sped faster and faster catching up to the fallen angel. Just as Dipper reached out towards Max his eyes caught a glimpse of a car speeding towards them. Dipper tried to slow down, but it was too late. The car hit Max with a mighty speed and Dipper rammed into the side of the car. Max lay a few feet away, clearly unconscious, while Dipper lay right next to the car.

"I'm so going to kill that fallen angel." Dipper muttered as he lied there in the middle of the road. Everything hurt unforgivingly and to top it all off he'd have to pay the damages his body made to the car he just rammed into. As he stared up at the car he noticed that it wasn't just any old car, but a limousine.

"Oh my gosh! Are you okay?!" A familiar voice shouted as the young woman rushed out of the limousine and dropped by his side. Dipper found himself utterly speechless as he stared into Pacifica's beautiful blue eyes. She pulled Dipper into her lap and turned her head to her driver. "Call an ambulance, Arthur!" She shouted urgently. Only then did Dipper snap out of his trance.

"Whoa! That won't be necessary! I'm completely fine." Dipper stated as he tried to sit up, but winced in pain flopping back down into her lap. "Seriously I'm fine, Pacifica." Dipper stated as he held onto his ribs. Tue man named Arthur held his phone in his hand, not really sure what to do.

"Dipper?!" Pacifica shouted in realization. "I don't see you for ten years and I accidentally hit you with my limousine?!"

"It's totally alright! Besides I think Max looks worse than me." Dipper chuckled as he sat up, this time successfully. Unintentionally Pacifica's eyes darted to where Max lied unconscious a few feet away.

"Oh my gosh! I hit your friend as well?!" She shouted as she stared at Dipper with enormous eyes.

"He's fine and definitely not my friend. You made my job easier." Dipper smiled as he stood up, extending his hand towards her. She took it without hesitation and pulled herself up.

"Hold on. I am totally confused. Let's start this over." Pacifica stated as she took a deep breath. She pulled Dipper into a hug, catching him off guard for a moment, but he wrapped his arms around her nonetheless. "It's great to see you, Nerd." Pacifica stated as her hold around him tightened.

"It's great to see you too, Pacifica." Dipper smiled as he let her go. "You look amazing!" Dipper stated as he looked at her from head to toe. Her blonde hair was in a French braid and she wore light golden eye shadow. She had a pure white jean on, along with a yellow blouse. She was also wearing white high heels.

"So do you! You look like a total hunk!" Pacifica stated before she realized what she said. She turned a deep shade of red and clasped her hand over her mouth. Dipper broke out into a laugh because of the look on her face. After he got the laughter out of his system, his smile turned sincere.

"I heard about your parents. I'm sorry, Pacifica." Pacifica's smile faltered a bit as she nodded.

"Thank you. They might not be kind or even the least bit loving, but they're still my parents." Pacifica stated solemnly.

"Yeah. I agree." Dipper smiled with a nod. "What have you been up too? A girl like you had to have some kind of a job?" Dipper chuckled, trying hard to change the subject.

"I took over most of my father's companies. I still have to unfortunately answer to him, but most of the charities I build are mine." Pacifica stated proudly.

"That's amazing! You've grown up the exact opposite of what your parents are." Dipper smiled with purpose.

"I guess I did, but it's thanks to you and that crazy sister of yours." Pacifica stated as she nudged his shoulder. "What brings you to Gravity Falls?"

"Work, actually. I'm a Paranormal Detective now." Dipper chuckled.

"That's amazing, Dipper. I'm happy for you." Pacifica smiled as she stared up at him. She was half a head shorter than him, but she had high heels on. They stood there in silence for a minute, just taking each other in. Dipper was the first to break the silence by clearing his voice. This made them snap back into reality.

"Listen, I've got some work I have to take care of and Max is unfortunately apart of that. When I'm done with it I'll swing by and we could maybe go out for something?" Dipper asked hopefully. Pacifica nodded excitedly.

"Yeah that would be great." She smiled excitedly.

"Then I'll see you around." Dipper smiled as he tipped his fedora towards her.

"Yeah, see you around." Pacifica smiled. "Are you sure you're alright? I can drive you to the hospital if you want?" Pacifica offered as guilt took over her voice.

"No, no, I'm fine. I've suffered worse than being hit by a car." Pacifica nodded with a smiled before she got into her limousine. As she and Alfred drove off Dipper directed his attention to Max, as his eyes landed on where the fallen angel had been lying a few moments ago, his eyes fell on an empty space.

"Son of a-"

I might have lied when I said that I reveal what Dippers tattoos are today, but anyways! (Laughs evilly like Bill.) Until next time!